Instead, I hang out on the landing, play with Beckham, and direct L&L traffic from my spot on the floor.
And I often take pictures (see? I'm doing something useful!).
But really- what better way is there to spend my least favorite time of the day? (True, I can think of many ways I'd rather spend my evening: date night - out with Tyler - let the babysitter do the routine; or, in a huge bubble bath - with a book; or, out with friends - wallyball, shopping, custard run, you fill in the blank. So let's say, of all the options where I am physically present, I like the picture taking option myself.)
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| if only this was taken with a real camera and not the camera phone - does it get much cuter than this? |
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| okay, well this does |
Finally, the laugh of the night played out as follows:
Me: Liza, are you going to brush your hair before you go to bed?
Liza (with a heavy sigh, and a slump of the shoulders): I have so many things to do in my life


